[Intro]

Step on the beat, I got it from Lavish

[Chorus: JayDaYoungan & YFN Lucci]

Tryna run another M up

That's just for my lil' boy

Trying to buy another brand new Benz

That's just for my garage

We prepare for the war, we got all type of rods

I'm always back and forth to court, been tryna fight this charge

I just counted up me another mill

And I ain't doing fraud

My dawg say he know where his mama live

And he a mama's boy

We can't find 'em make him shed a tear

We ain't showing no remorse

They do drive-bys, we trying to kill

We ain't going back and forth

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci & JayDaYoungan]

Brand new heater, I just cashed out on another torch

Pain got me bleeding, I just might just need another hеart

Been fighting demons for so long, so I bought a Rolls Royce

That boy body had so many holes hе could've been a golf course

And I been on the road, I'm doing shows I get the backend

Hit 'em with 'bout four and watch 'em fold up from the Mac 10

We call that stick a two by four, we want too much smoke, we trying to wack shit

We ain't trying to send no tweet, tell 'em send they address

Ayy, my lil' dog will spin they block for a pint of Hi-Tech

And I just got a Glock, came with a dick, this bitch ain't 'bout sex

And you know we throwing bullets, trying to see which one of y'all can catch

Just for acting like a pussy we gone put you in the ground for that

[Chorus: JayDaYoungan & YFN Lucci]

Tryna run another M up

That's just for my lil' boy

Trying to buy another brand new Benz

That's just for my garage

We prepare for the war, we got all type of rods

I'm always back and forth to court, been tryna fight this charge

I just counted up me another mill

And I ain't doing fraud

My dawg say he know where his mama live

And he a mama's boy

We can't find 'em make him shed a tear

We ain't showing no remorse

They do drive-bys, we trying to kill

We ain't going back and forth

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci and JayDaYoungan]

If ain't no body on that Glock then we gon' put one

We ain't trying to do no drive-bys, we trying to foot some

My bro was begging for a body, he went and took one

Bitch, these choppers burnin' shit like lava, trying to cook some

He tough all on the 'Gram, but in person you be shook, huh

You strapped but ain't gon' shoot none

How you rap but ain't been through none?

I'll fuck around spin the bean in my new foreign, I left the coupe running

Or drop a bag and leave 'em smashed

They'll do 'em bad just for them blue hundreds

Bitch, we gon' do you nasty, we 'bout bodies, we 'bout caskets

I ain't bougie, you don't see all these ratchets, all these automatics?

Bitch, I'm tagging, still'll step in fashion, and my face, I'm tatted

Bitch, I'm a savage, I'll step on your daddy, I step with a passion

[Chorus: JayDaYoungan & YFN Lucci]

Tryna run another M up

That's just for my lil' boy

Trying to buy another brand new Benz

That's just for my garage

We prepare for the war, we got all type of rods

I'm always back and forth to court, been tryna fight this charge

I just counted up me another mill

And I ain't doing fraud

My dawg say he know where his mama live

And he a mama's boy

We can't find 'em make him shed a tear

We ain't showing no remorse

They do drive-bys, we trying to kill

We ain't going back and forth